I see, gotcha. It doesn't sound crazy to me, you're just enjoying this great sport we do.
You got it! Mind you - those "fish a cast" days don't happen that often (for me anyway)...unless I've found the right chironomid (oh - that's lake fishing
).
Here's a fond memory - back in 2003 (oh what a pink year that was), we were flyfishing the Harrison mouth for pinks. I tried every dang pink fly in my box and - nothing! Then - I managed to pick out a fly that I tied (as an experiment). This fly was very simple - all marabou. The colour was the key. It was a "cerise" colour as opposed to all the other shades of pink I had in my box. First cast out with this fly - a few strips - and WHAM! A nice pink doe comes to hand. This happened about a dozen more times until the fly disintegrated! I had one more fly of the same pattern - and after a dozen more fish, that fly was also finished. I went back to my original pink flies and - nada!